hey boy   may i ask you a question?   can you turn away from the fire?   those ashes will follow you home, son   come on   dont' be a coward   is it wrong that I imagine 'death' as 'free'?   as a chance to escape a let go?   one way ticket to hell on your back    with the lips of the devil on your mouth   but i don't want to go   no i don't want to go   but i don't want to go   no i don't want to go down underground   come push the sun down   until it doesn't rise   you know us sad boys   well, we can't stand the light   listen up   i'm gonna tell you a secret   I am made out of water!   killing your friend   in the town where you live in   you know that aint no suicide   can i be brought above to kiss the sky?   to break loose from the roots?   of course you can't   you know heaven's unreachable   when you let your own hand    take you down   but i don't want to go   no i don't want to go   no i don't want to go down underground   come push the sun down   until it doesn't rise   you know us boys   well, we can't stand the light   flames upon the edge of a saint   it's a martyr mistake i know...